"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Han." Yang Fan and the other two greeted her politely.
Han Qing merely gave a slight nod.
Then her gaze passed straight over Gu Le and Yang Fan and settled on Lu Wan.
"Would this be President Lu, Lu Wan?"
Her voice was cool, betraying little emotion.
"I've long heard of you. I currently have resources from several Earth-Rank Secret Realms that aren't selling well. They're all fairly basic resources."
"Would President Lu be interested in helping me move them?"
She spoke quite naturally, as though Lu Wan were the only person present worth having a serious conversation with.
As for Gu Le and Yang Fan beside her... she never spared either of them another glance.
Fuck.
Yang Fan couldn't help swearing inwardly.
This woman...
She's getting a little full of herself.
The scions of great families Yang Fan had met had always left him with a fairly good impression.
Even when he had first entered the Primordial Academy, Sima Pang, a direct descendant of one of the Five Great Families, hadn't acted as though he could order everyone around.
It was normal for the scions of great families to have some pride, but they usually didn't wear it right on their faces.
Someone like Han Qing...
She was certainly pretty, but he hadn't expected her to be this arrogant at their very first meeting.
More importantly, Yang Fan could distinctly sense a trace of hostility in the way she looked at him.
Yang Fan couldn't help reflecting, Once a forest grows big enough... you really do get every kind of bird.
"If they're only basic resources, I'll have to pass."
Lu Wan still wore a polite smile.
"The profit margins on those resources are simply too low, and they're difficult to sell."
As she spoke, she